July 22, 2015

This week started off with a trip to Mystic Beach.  The name alone kind of sends delightfully spooky shivers down one's spine.  It takes just over one hour (so 4 hours in toddler time) from here to drive there plus 2kms of hiking through the forest to reach the actual beach.  Apparently that was half a km too long for my camera battery  I both loved and hated this hike.

Piper was amazing.  Piper was terrible.  Its the beginning of my personal life story, as told by Charles Dickens.  Piper is adorable, except when she resembles an actual toddler instead of one of those blond, delicate featured cherubs with beautifully curled locks of golden hair.  Her harp playing could use a little work at times.

Here is a shot of Pipes and her father as they stopped for an obligatory photo in the foliage.  May I never leave the house with only one battery again.  Video will do that to you.  Hopefully I'll have a fun film from this trip to show you sometime when I'm not busy editing photos for paying clients.  I'm saying that like it's a pain, but I'm actually giddier than a 5 year old with a brand new polly pocket.

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